Chapter 1017 Jingjing Was Held in His Arms

Mu Yanfeng looked at the little secretary and understood everything in her heart. In fact, this is not surprising. Feng Simon should be a classic representative of rich people, enjoying the money, power, status and women he possesses.

"Ye Ming, you and Mr. Feng chat slowly, I'll go back first."

Feng Sinan's arrival saved everything in time, and Jun Xiqing took the opportunity to leave first.

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Mu Yanfeng didn't talk about anything with Feng Simon. Feng Simon was not a simple person. If he talked too much, flaws would appear. Moreover, Feng Simon had no interest in chatting. After a few words, Mu Yanfeng left.

When Mu Yanfeng returned to his room, he always felt that something bad would happen in the past few days. There was always a pair of eyes staring at him in the darkness.

Mu Yanfeng was walking in the corridor, heading towards Jun Xiqing's room, when there was a "pop" and the lights in the corridor suddenly went out.

There was darkness in his vision.

what happened?

Mu Yanfeng quickly became alert as he smelled an unusual smell.

The next second, there was a bang, and the fire glass window next to him exploded, and many glass fragments flew into his face.

It was too dark in his vision, and Mu Yanfeng couldn't avoid it, and was cut on the face by several glass fragments.

ah!

Mu Yanfeng screamed in pain and felt his face bleeding.

In order to copy himself into Lu Yeming's appearance, he had many plastic surgery operations on his body. This handsome face was extremely precious and could not be injured at all. Once injured, he would be in danger of being disfigured.

His face!

His face!

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Mu Yanfeng returned to his room. He stood in front of the washbasin and looked at himself in the mirror. There were several blood stains on his handsome face.

He was horrified to find that his face was somewhat deformed.

"Lu...President Lu, I have already checked. The fire glass window burst by itself. It was a complete accident, not man-made. We are very sorry for causing you injury. The doctor is here. Please bandage it for you." "Okay." The manager of the villa said tremblingly.

Is it an accident, not man-made?

Mu Yanfeng dug her big palms at the sink with a gloomy look on her face. Would he believe this?

It must be man-made, someone wants to destroy his face!

Who is it?

Mu Yanfeng threw everything on the washstand to the ground and said angrily, "Get out of here!"

"Yes, it's President Lu." The people outside quickly stopped.

Mu Yanfeng gasped for breath. At this time, the knock on the door sounded again, and someone came again.

"Get out, get out of here!"

"Ye Ming, what's wrong with you? I just heard that you were injured and hurt your face. Is it serious? Let me take a look." Jun Xiqing's sweet and sweet voice sounded outside the door.

Mu Yanfeng paused for a moment before Jun Xiqing arrived.

He looked at his deformed handsome face in the mirror, and naturally he didn't dare to go out to see her.

He wants to find a doctor to reshape himself.

"Qingqing, I'm fine. Everyone is tired today. You should go back and rest early." Mu Yanfeng said.

"Okay Ye Ming, then I'm leaving."

Jun Xiqing left.

she left.

Listening to her disappearing footsteps, Mu Yanfeng suddenly thought of a possibility. Could Lu Yeming be alive?

If Lu Yeming had not died...

Mu Yanfeng stood up quickly and showed a strange smile. He must find Lu Yeming!

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Jun Xiqing came to the VIP area again and knocked on the door of room 602.

Soon there was a "click", and the door opened, and a handsome and noble figure stood beside the door, Feng Simon.

Jun Xiqing looked over Feng Sinan and said, "Where's Ye Ming? I want to meet Lu Ye Ming."

Feng Simon did not let go of the doorknob. His tall and handsome body blocked the door, "Ye Ming has left the sterile room for a long time. His health is getting worse. I plan to take him back tonight."

Jun Xiqing's slender feathers trembled. Is he leaving?

However, she didn't want to be separated from him.

"Ye Ming's current body must stay in the sterile room. I want to take him away, but he hasn't agreed yet. Miss Jun, you will definitely convince him, right?" Feng Simonan's deep and narrow eyes fell on hers. On the spiritual eyes.

He was in poor health and needed treatment in a sterile room. Jun Xiqing understood. Although she felt sour, she nodded, "I will do it."

Feng Simonan left.

Jun Xiqing entered the room and closed the door.

There was no one in the room, and there was no figure of Lu Yeming.

Where did he go?

At this time, Jun Xiqing saw a thin figure on the balcony. Lu Yeming was standing there with his hands in his trouser pockets. The lights on the balcony were not turned on, and his body was immersed in darkness, almost blending into the night.

He stood there very quietly, and the silence contained a somewhat oppressive and suffocating loneliness.

Jun Xiqing felt a sudden pain in her heart, as if a big hand was holding her heart tightly, making her unable to breathe. She knew that he minded, that Mu Yanfeng pressed her against the door and humiliated her, but there was nothing he could do. Do.

He was such a proud man in the past, and he was so proud in his heart, but now he is so powerless that he can't even protect his own woman and son. His heart must be very painful.

Jun Xiqing stepped forward, stretched out her two small hands to hug his slim waist, and hugged him tightly from behind.

Rubbing her delicate and bright face against his back, she said softly, "Ye Ming, why are you standing here? It's cold outside. Let's go back to the room."

Lu Yeming slowly turned around, stretched out his big hand to hold her slightly cold little hand, pulled her into his arms and hugged her gently, "Is it cold?"

Jun Xiqing quickly closed her eyes, and the tears in her eyes were about to fall at this moment.

She leaned her little head on his chest. His body was not as strong as before, but her ear was close to his heart, listening to his slow and calm heartbeat, one by one, so powerful, she suddenly felt at ease.

"Yeming, Feng Sinan just told me that your body has to stay in the sterile room."

Lu Yeming put his pale handsome face on her forehead and gently pulled the corner of his lips, "Well, I have been staying in the sterile room for more than half a year, lying on the bed all day, and many medical experts or professors came to give me injections and feed me medicine."

His tone was very flat, even a few simple words, and he was unwilling to say more, but Jun Xiqing felt a pain in her heart again.